What kind of people will experience what kind of world, each person's path is different, the experience is different, the world will be different, the poor can only face the world of the rich and sigh and can not get in, and the rich will never understand how humble and precarious the life of the poor is.

When people go to high places, water flows to low places, and the lower the water flows, the more flat the river is, and the higher people go to the higher places, the higher the places are unbearable.

Dragging the wailing body of his companion, the four or five killers lined up had rushed to the front in a blink of an eye, they no longer hesitated, as if they had made an appointment, and at the same time flashed from behind the body of their companion, waving the double swords in their hands, determined to win.

But the moment they rushed out, they were stunned, because what was waiting for them was no longer the wounded and the woman, but a short and powerful folding fan, and a bloody knife with the breath of death!

Immediately after that, four or five terrible screams were heard, and the moment Nangong Chu's folding fan poked one of the killer's throats, it flew up like lightning and kicked the other killer's temple!

And Wuxin's bloody knife with the breath of death, with a dragon groan, actually cut the bodies of the three killers with one sword, almost cutting them in two! Blood, internal organs, like a flood that bursts the embankment, flowed out in an instant, but the blood knife seemed to still be unfinished, trembling slightly in Wuxin's hand, as if there was a magic power that was about to come out. This is a truly bloodthirsty, murderous knife.

Four or five killers opened their eyes wide, looking at the two people in front of them who were incredible, who were originally sitting there motionless with injuries but blocking in front of them at this time, with remorse and unwillingness, they slowly fell down, maybe they would not believe it at the moment of death, the two people who originally seemed to be the best to deal with, but pushed them to death, and they didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Looking at Nangong Chuhe Wuxin, who used a thunderous blow, he stood quietly in place, motionless, as if waiting for the next wave of enemies who were not afraid of death to come and send him to death.

But suddenly, Nangong Chu stumbled, covered his chest with his hand, and sweat fell on his head instantly. Immediately afterwards, I saw Wuxin's body suddenly leaning forward, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, fortunately supporting the ground with the knife in his hand, otherwise he would have fallen headlong.

Ruyi, who saw this scene, exclaimed, hurriedly rushed over and grabbed one with one hand, and quickly helped the two to sit down at the table.

Originally, the two of them were recovering from serious injuries and couldn't make a big move, and the rash attack just now had once again aggravated their already improved injuries, but they had to attack rashly, because they were thinking about the same thing in their hearts, that is, to protect Ruyi behind them from being injured by the enemy.

In normal times, any one of them could defend against the attack of four or five enemies alone, but now it was different from the past, the shot just now had consumed the last trace of strength in their bodies, and if the other party attacked again, then they could really only watch.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, but the other party had already found out, although Tie Xiong had already hit six or seven killers on the other side one after another, but the number of the other party was too much, maybe they wanted to use the advantage of numbers to eat away at their enemies little by little.

Tie Xiong, who was in the encirclement, also saw the scene that happened just now, and couldn't help but secretly worry, but he was taken advantage of by the enemy in a panic, and several cuts were made on his body, but fortunately, the wound was not deep.

Immediately afterwards, he saw three more people coming out of his encirclement, slowly approaching the three of them. When Tie Xiong saw this scene, he was anxious, but he had nothing to do, so he shouted angrily and stepped up the offensive in his hands, hoping to repel this unknown killer in the shortest possible time.

Seeing that three more people were slowly approaching, Nangong Chuhe, who was sitting on the stool, struggled unintentionally, but found that he could no longer move, and every time he struggled, he couldn't help but feel inhuman pain in his body, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength, and they no longer had the strength to fight back.

Seeing the enemy approaching again, the situation became more and more dangerous. Ruyi glanced at Wuxin and Nangong Chu, and resolutely turned around and took a few steps forward, blocking in front of Wuxin and Nangong Chu. In the next round of attacks, she chose to face it herself, for the sake of the two people behind her who were always willing to fight to protect herself.

This time, it's her turn to protect them. She didn't know how many rounds she could last, but she had no choice.

"You go quickly, before they come, their goal is me, you hurry up and get on the horse and leave!" Wuxin frowned and said anxiously.

He seemed to have guessed what the outcome of Ruyi's action would be, because he knew that Ruyi was not the opponent of the other three people at all, and it was okay to barely deal with one or two, but if the other three people shot together, Ruyi had no chance of winning at all. He didn't want to watch Ruyi fall in front of him, it would be worse than letting him die.

"Shut up! I won't leave you until I'm dead. Ruyi didn't look back, but said categorically, with no fear in his eyes, staring fiercely at the three enemies who were getting closer and closer.

But her words pierced Nangong Chu's heart like a knife, not because she didn't mention Nangong Chu's name in her words just now, but because she would rather die for the sake of Wuxin's unyielding friendship, like a knife, cut the flesh of Nangong Chu's heart little by little, making Nangong Chu's whole person fall into a haze, and his expression was gloomy.

The enemy is getting closer and closer, and the situation is becoming more and more critical, Ruyi bit her lip tightly and clenched her fists, without the slightest fear. Originally, her skill was the kung fu of silver needles, but at this time she had no extra silver needles on her body, and she could only wait for the enemy to approach and start hand-to-hand combat, she didn't know what her chances of winning were, or if she didn't have a chance of winning at all, but she never wanted to give in.

At this moment, there were suddenly a few terrible shouts, and then four or five figures rushed out of the slanted spurs and rushed towards the three killers who came over!

The few people who suddenly rushed out were actually poisoned hunters who had been sitting in the corner of the side! I didn't expect them to rush out at the risk of poisoning to death!

Maybe it was because they knew that they had been poisoned and had no hope of survival, or maybe it was because they couldn't bear to watch a girl face three murderous killers alone, so they rushed out and rushed towards the enemy who was getting closer and closer. There is still a trace of blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, which is a sign of deep poisoning, and the blood is black and purple, and there is no cure.

Immediately afterward, I saw four or five killers surrounding the three killers who were eyeing them, pounced on them, smashed them with fists, kicked them with their feet, bit them with their teeth, and used all the ways they could to entangle the three killers to death, scuffle together, and keep rolling on the ground.

The three killers tried to break free, but there was nothing they could do, and several of them were like crazy, and they did everything.

The three of them looked at the few people who were struggling and rolling on the ground not far in front of them, and frowned deeply, it was not fighting, it was desperately, desperately trying to destroy the enemy in front of them, in order to keep themselves alive, in order not to let the enemy in front of them hurt their companions.

Although there is no order, it is more tragic than the fierce battle in the distance, which is so tragic that people can't bear to look at it directly.

The two sides are still fighting fiercely, as if this is an endless, endless fight, compared to their companions in the battlefield, the three people in front of the table and the three people sitting in the corner watching all this are more tormented, wanting to join the battle to add their own strength, but they can't move the slightest, they can only watch this happen in front of their eyes.

At this moment, a shrill whistle sounded, and a dozen men in black suddenly appeared! No one noticed where they came from, no one knew how they came, but they suddenly appeared, and without hesitation, they quickly joined the battle group.

Seeing this scene, Wuxin was taken aback, thinking that the enemy's reinforcements had arrived, but after a closer look, it was not, because the targets of this group of men in black were killers disguised as passers-by and tea shop owners!

Wuxin was stunned, he didn't know who this group of black-clothed people who suddenly appeared was sacred, and he didn't know why the other party intervened to help his side deal with those killers, but he knew that with the addition of this group of people, the battle situation was instantly clear. Those killers kept falling, as if their strength was not at the same level as the group of people who suddenly appeared, and they were powerless to parry.

The group of people were all dressed in black robes, tightly wrapped around their bodies, and all wore black masks on their heads, so they couldn't see clearly, only their eyes, nose and ears were exposed. All of them held the same weapon in their hands, a long black knife, the blade could not be seen, but it was enough to cut through the iron, the narrow blade was like a crescent, the knife was not like a knife, and the sword was not like a sword.

There were thirteen people in total, but like thousands of troops, they instantly tore apart the encirclement formed by the enemy around Tie Xiong, and killers continued to fall under their swords, all of them were like the Nine Heavens God of War, unstoppable, like visitors from outside the sky.

Wuxin looked at the dozen or so pitch-black long knives that kept flying up and down in the field, frowned, there was a trace of doubt on his face, and he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what it was.

It didn't take long for the killers who were supposed to win and indeed hope to win all fell one by one, dying in the illusion of victory that was still in their minds, and died in the hands of the group of men in black who suddenly appeared without anyone to name.

A fierce battle finally ended, but no one knew where the group of people who suddenly appeared came from, so everyone looked at this group of men in black who seemed to be visitors from outside the world.

At the moment when the battle was just over, one of the black-clothed people waved his hand, and then saw that the black-clothed people around him did not stop for a moment, and rushed towards the mountains and forests not far away.

Then the man who seemed to be the leader of the group of men in black turned his head to look at Wuxin's side, hesitated for a moment, followed in the direction his companions left, and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Thirteen people, suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared, everything happened so fast, so fast that everyone didn't have time to ask each other's whereabouts, and for a while everyone present was stunned, inexplicably not knowing what was happening. Thirteen mysterious people, thirteen mysterious knives, just appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air.

Wuxin stood next to the few catchers and killers who were scuffling together just now, frowning deeply, Ruyi next to him supporting him, and Nangong Chu and Tiexiong were also standing next to him watching all this. After a short rest, Wuxin and Nangong Chu had already regained some strength.

Looking at the miserable scene in front of them, everyone's faces all looked a little solemn. The catchers were already dead, and black and purple blood was flowing from their mouths, eyes, and ears.

But their hands, their legs, were still tightly wrapped around the bodies of the three killers, and at the moment of their death, they finally held the last line of defense, using every conceivable method to bring the three killers out of this world together.

Unintentionally looked at the few catchers who had died, and there was an indescribable apology in their hearts, originally these catchers should not have been involved in this battle that did not belong to them in the first place, but all because of themselves, in order to protect themselves, they sacrificed their lives that they should not have sacrificed.

This is not the first time that some people have died for themselves, they don't owe anything to themselves in the first place, but they all died because of themselves. Maybe they knew that they would die, but they never retreated, let alone regretted it, they did not choose to sit back and wait for the poison to die, but chose another worthy way to leave this world, they won dignity, and they really deserve to be admired.

Looking at the miserable scene, Wuxin sighed and said heavily: "I owe them, bury them well." ”

Tie Xiong shook his head and said slowly: "You don't owe anyone, they know what they are doing, and they have all made their own choices voluntarily, I believe they will not regret their choice today." They are all iron-clad men, and they deserve to be brought out by my iron man. ”

As he spoke, Tie Xiong bent down, dragged the bodies of several quick catchers out of the entanglement with those killers, and then ripped off a piece of cloth from his body, gently wiping the blood off their faces, and his eyes were a little moist, but not for their death, but for their heroic ......